Death and Love

There was once a cruel and beautiful prince. He cared nothing for his own life or the lives of others. He watched his friends and family burn at the stake

all for one girl. Her sweet smile checked him, drove him mad. As he yearned to slap her across the face, til she bled, he would kneel at her feet and kiss her.

As he lied to the moon and outshone the sun, he planted soft kisses on her soft face. One hand he threaded through her hair, with the other he tightened his noose.

End